No need to search for inspiration
When all I've gotta do
Is get out and look around
No sense in chasing relaxation
When in every waking moment
A little can be found
I know "the fight"
It might
Be imaginary but I've got
A real need
To break it down
There's not a lot to say about it it's
Just the way it goes
And as we know
It comes back around
I'm just a human with some questions
To which the answers would be a burden to know
I'm not searching for some clichéd revelation
It's more like a simplified version of myself
Where are the lines of communication
When everybody seems
To be talking at the same time?
I've got a choice of sadness
Or potential madness
Who would wanna decide between that?
I know "the fight"
It might
Be imaginary but I've got
A real need
To break it down
I've got a lot to say about it it's
Just the way it goes
I want to know it if it comes around
I'm just a human with some questions
To which the answers would be a burden to know
I'm not searching for some clichéd revelation
It's more like a simplified version of myself
I'm just a human with some questions
(I know it's a lot)
To which the answers I might really not wanna know
(I don't, I don't)
And I don't want to hear some spiritual quotations
(I really just want it easier)
It's more like a simplified version of it all